Almost Famous

　　Almost Famous (几近成名) - Eminem (埃米纳姆)

　　Yeah' can't stop now

　　ThIs maybe the last chance I get' to be famous

　　You dream of trading places' I have been changing faces

　　You cannot fIll these shoes' there Is too much to lose

　　Wake Up behind these trenches' you run around defenceless

　　There Is too much to lose' You cannot fIll these shoes

　　I just wanna be famous

　　But be careful what you wIsh for

　　I stuck my dIck in thIs game lIke a rapIst' they Call Me SlIm Rothelsberger

　　I get beserker than a fed up postal worker

　　A murker wIth a mossberg' I'm pIssed off' get murdered

　　LIke someONE toOK a ketchup squIrter' squIrted a frankfurter

　　For a gangsta' you should of sh*t your pants when you saw

　　The chainsaw get to waving lIke a terrIble dIal

　　I faced her around when hIs fangs come out' get your brains blown out

　　That's what I call blowing your mind' when I come back lIke your spine

　　I'm a thumbtac that you slept on son

　　Now here I come screaming "attack" lIke I stepped on ONE

　　Lowering the totem tIl' he showed 'em' defIance' gIant scrotum

　　He don't owe them b**ches sh*t' hIs Bridges' he out wrote 'em

　　He's so out cold' he's knocked out at the south pole and

　　Nobody f**ks wIth hIm' rIgamortIs and post-mortem

　　He's dying of boredom' take your best rhymes' record 'em

　　Then @R_716_3266@ to thwart hIm' he'll take your punchlines and snort 'em

　　Sh*t stained drawers' you Gon' f**k wIth the guy that lIcks the blades of hIs chainsaws

　　WhIle he dIps 'em in sauce

　　Game's off homIe' hang It up lIke some crank calls

　　You think I'm backing down' you must be out your dang skulls

　　I'm almost famous

　　You dream of trading places' I have been changing faces

　　You cannot fIll these shoes' there Is too much to lose

　　Wake Up behind these trenches' you run around defenceless

　　There Is too much to lose' You cannot fIll these shoes

　　I just wanna be famous

　　But be careful what you wIsh for

　　I'm back for revenge' I lost the battle' that ain't happening AGAin

　　I'm at your throat lIke strep' I step strapped wIth a pen

　　Metaphors wrote on my hand' some are dIstorting my mem-ory

　　Some are wrote on a napkin' do what I have to to win

　　Pulling out all stops' any who touch a mIc prIor

　　Is not even Austin Powers' how the f**k are they MIke Myers

　　And tell that psycho to pass the torch to the whacko 'for

　　I take a sh*t in hIs jackolantern then smash It on hIs porch

　　Now get off my dIck' dIck's too short of a word for my dIck

　　Get off my antIdIsestablIshmentarIanIsm you prIck

　　Don't Call Me the champ' Call Me the space shuttle destroyer

　　I just blew up the challenger' matter of fact' I need a lawyer

　　I just laced my gloves wIth enough plaster to make a cast

　　Beat hIs a** naked and pee'd in hIs corner lIke Verne Troyer

　　Ya'll are Eminem backwards' you're menIme's

　　See he's in a-whole-nother weIght class' hIs slugs your BB's

　　Your bean bag bullets' you're full of It' you were dIssing hIs CD's

　　Laughed at infinIte' now he's back lIke someONE pIssed in hIs wheetIes

　　No peace treaty's' he's turned into a beast

　　HIs new SlIm Shady EP's Got the attentIon of the mIght DRE

　　He's almost famous

　　You dream of trading places' I have been changing faces

　　You cannot fIll these shoes' there Is too much to lose

　　Wake Up behind these trenches' you run around defenceless

　　There Is too much to lose' You cannot fIll these shoes

　　I just wanna be famous

　　But be careful what you wIsh for

　　Now there he Goes' in Dre's studIo' cupping hIs balls

　　Screaming the wood off the panelling' cussing the paint off the walls

　　Spewing hIs hate to these haters' showing no love for these broads

　　He ain't Giving 'em sh*t' he's scIssor pinch a penny so hard

　　He'll leave a bruIse on the brawn so dark

　　You can see the mark when It scars' tIl Abraham Lincoln Is screaming out "AHHH "

　　HIs metaphors and sImIlIes ain't sImIlar to them not at all

　　If they don't lIke they can all get f**ked' instead of sucking hIm off

　　They can Go get a belt or a neck tIe' to hang themselves by

　　LIke DavId CarrIdy' they can Go f**k themselves and just dIe

　　And eat sh*t whIle they at It' he's f**king had It

　　He's mad at the whole world' so Go to hell and buIld a snowman' gIrl

　　The bullIes become bullIed' the pussIes get pushed

　　They better pull me' take me back to 9th grade to school me

　　Cause I ain't loOKing back only Forward' thIs whole spot blowing

　　Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know It

　　And whIle I'm being poetIc' let me get a stork

　　And raIse the bar hIgher than my opinIon of these women

　　So bare wItness to some bIblIcal sh*t

　　As the cold wind blowing' thIs world ain't Gonna know what hIt It' he dId It' he made It' he's finally famous

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